Beloved,
you are still so much here,
that in my dreams, I almost
feel your arms around me...
But, very soon you and I
shall r e a l l y stroll together,
the sun-kissed garden paths
of Paradise, to meet Christ,
eye-to-eye and hand-in-hand,
like when we were very young,
and love so new to us yet,
and death only a word...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Longing for the love gone realizing someday it will be again. Very touching and loving. Patricia